In the Dawn of the Daylight

In the dawn of the daylight, the sun emerged from its nap. The grass was sprinkled with sparkling beads of dew. The flowers that were set to budd in springtime but had already been scattered by the air as little seeds prior to this moment poked their heads up to watch the warmth of the sunrays errupt across the sky. A small breaths-worth of wind floated to the gorgeous scene to capture the beautiful moment. The wind tickled the leaves of the trees, and they shook slightly with laughter, waking nature, and that nature passing laughter and shaking all around the world, like a line of dominoes. One more, Earth was aware of itself.